The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

stung, but the worst part was the twisted flicker of

any touch, any relief,

breath ragged and I knew I

peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged

mingling with the roaring in

her,” one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

stepped forward and ran his index finger

his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished I could stop myself but I

ran my tongue up and down

sympathy as he turned

bet she’d do anything to make this

that right, Lyla? Do you want me

through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried

hear mocking laughter chasing

away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I could

solid wall of

on my lips but the words died

the amber-eyed

mine with a mix of curiosity

– tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit –

collective hush fell over the room as

could feel their stares and a sickening dread pooled

to his signet on the third finger of his left hand and I

but not just any

the Lycan Leader of the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the

heart pounded as I realized the gravity of

my world, with the scent of my arousal

trembled, expecting a reprimand

knew the punishment for uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the

deep amber that

his gaze

up

He asked, his voice

against my arm and my breath hitched again as I

fine,” I stammered but my body chose

over me, stronger than before and

vision blurring

caught me, his

and I could feel the hard planes of his chest

gaze fixed

Time seemed to slow.

the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in this strange,

darkened, a flash of something raw and primal crossing

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